Skabzemortal - Nahmean | 2021

[Intro]
Can I kick it

[Verse]
Alright, I write these rhymes for the thousand and fiv
Tryna survive, wagging war against the tithes
Changing tides and time
Everybody tryna see me shine, swear Imma do it big
This been a dream since the slobber dripped from my lip
Got some bitches I gotta hit, flows and metaphors to flip
Woke up in a dream, so on reality
I got no grip, I went from robbed at the liquor store to the truth spitter
Let me reiterate, this the sound of the youth nigga
We do this shit for the few that's outcasted
Skin blackеned, Momma Africa left me bastard
I, watchеd the village get raped and pillaged for cash flow
So how my niggas still poe in the land of the gold?
Thesr politicians gettin' fat, we fighting over the scraps
The only path to racks, equipped with a cell
You see my niggas trapped
They call that crime black on black
But this ain't that
Just my perspective I put in a little rap
So while yall, complaining on how these people be stealing
Ask the rich, "How the fuck you spending billion on a ceiling?"
While my niggas playing Villan on center stage
They gotta eat, you rocking ice you better pray that he ain't packing heat
Ayy

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